The Calamity of Shaoxing Wuji

There is a light side, and naturally, there is a dark side.

In the shadowy world beneath the sunlight, there exist various heretics beyond human reason and knowledge.

Monsters called Otherworldly Phantoms infiltrate and invade, breaching the world's barriers; the Lingbo Empire awakens from ruins thousands of feet underground, attempting
to conquer the land; otherworldly beings called Demon Spirits feed on the evil desires and wickedness of people's hearts... and all sorts of
unimaginable demons emerge one after another.

And the warriors chosen, bearing the names of the stars, become the most
important , protecting the stability of civilian society.

In this city of Mianyu, there also exists such a fierce battle hidden underground...

a rainy night.

Countless raindrops pound on the concrete, splashing up countless water droplets.

However, no matter how many water droplets there are, they all turn into wisps of smoke at the same time—the space, violently slashed and cleaved by the massive purple-blue blade
, leaves only heat that could evaporate even solid ice.

The next second, the slash landed on something, scooping away a significant portion of its volume.

And that thing could only be described as "something."

Dozens of enormous, sharp-toothed mouths of varying sizes overlapped to form a body over three meters long.
Four massive limbs, shaped like wings from feathers and scales, extended from the sides of the mouth. Slippery, segmented limbs bulged with countless eyeballs, and
a deep, unchanging crimson iridescence that seemed to dominate the asymmetrical and unbalanced body.

The enormous axe-spear, half the length of its massive body, continued its merciless slaughter.

Creating afterimages like neon lights, the slashes, forming a grid of light streaks in less than half a millisecond, frantically tore through
the objects in front of it.

Even the mournful cries were swallowed by the scorching heat of the air. The crimson-colored "something" was completely annihilated in the purple-blue flames that resembled the branding of a starry river
, as if it had never existed.

After a moment of silence, the rain resumed, filling
the hundreds of .

At the center of these marks, a slender figure knelt on one knee, panting softly.

It was a long-haired girl.

With several tufts of deep red bangs, her waist-length, ink-black hair, soaked by the downpour, clung to her equally
rain-soaked body. Her combat uniform, which appeared to be just an ordinary trench coat, served no
purpose in concealing her figure, instead highlighting her exceptionally large, pert breasts—a size that still surpassed her peers—and her incredibly
slender waist. This also emphasized the ferocious
nature of the enormous axe-spear, so disproportionate to her physique, which she gripped tightly.

The battle ended with the girl's overwhelming advantage, but the truth was more complex than it seemed.

"Haa…ha, haa…"

A nightingale-like voice mingled with her breath, carrying an indescribable, alluring fragrance.

An unnatural blush rose to her fair cheeks, and her exposed skin, not covered by her battle armor, was
glistening sweat, unable to conceal her trembling. Her lower abdomen, exposed by her clothing,
was covered in purplish-red lines that contrasted sharply with her fair complexion.

"Haa, haa..."

Her slightly clouded vision was fixed on the narrow alley leading to the bustling street. The girl used her trembling right hand
to prop herself up with her axe-spear.

However, her other hand, which had been resting on her knees, seemed to slip from her control and quietly
moved between her legs.

Her fingertips, still damp with cold rain, touched her exposed private area.

"Eek, um...!"

The wet, cool touch made the girl tremble.

The flush on her face deepened, as if her fingertips had triggered something. Her breathing
became hot, and her left hand involuntarily—

"No...no...!"

—was forcefully pulled back.

In a split second, reason regained control. The girl gripped the axe tightly with both hands,
breathing as if trying to expel the barely contained heat rising within her.

Her body was aroused.

The unnatural lines on her lower abdomen made her most sensitive and delicate parts—her vagina and uterus—ache and itch
simultaneously , craving the caress of fingers or something thicker and longer.

But her reason knew she couldn't continue like this.

She just wanted to leave this place immediately.

"You're so patient, it makes your teacher so sad, huh?"

"—!"

The girl's eyes suddenly changed.

With hatred, fear, unease, confusion, and a hint of expectation that perhaps even she herself didn't realize, she shifted
her gaze to the wall behind her.

Shirt, jeans, buzz cut—a face that looked no different from any other passerby—the man smiled at
the girl who was radiating intense killing intent towards him.

"It took me three days to find you. I really admire your ability to run away. Nice!"

"Shut up...!"

Her voice trembled with rage, carrying a wild fury that seemed ready to shatter the man before her.
But the girl's hands defied her will, releasing the axe and spear and letting it dissipate on the ground.

Then, her slender jade palms pressed against the slippery ground, her head slamming
heavily .

"So obedient, my lovely flesh toy, Jia Rong."

"Gurgle...!"

The girl's name was Gong Jia Rong, possessing the power of the stellar star, Shao Xing.

Known as the 'Shao Xing Warrior,' she fought monsters as a chosen warrior.

Ten days ago, she was defeated by this demon disguised as a teacher using despicable means. He further corrupted her under his carefully laid
schemes, severely distorting her consciousness and spirit, branding her with the lewd mark of subservience, and causing her to lose
her virginity and first kiss.

But her nightmare abruptly ended.

After the coma in which she thought she would be completely conquered by the demon's brutal and ruthless brainwashing and manipulation, she found
herself waking up with her rational mind intact. The demon calmly observed her panicked state; seizing
the moment when the demon relaxed due to its arrogance, she burned all the star power she had forcibly accumulated,
severely the demon and barely escaping with her life.

Looking back now, it seems the demon spirit was only pretending to be severely injured.

It took her a whole day to escape her confinement, but her body,
still affected by the erotic markings, hadn't fully recovered, and her stellar power was suppressed and weakening. Unable to remove the markings, she had no
way to ensure she was truly awake and couldn't rashly join the organization.

Her only option was to find an outsider to help her remove the markings.

However, when she left Mianqie City, her strange condition repeatedly
hindered her journey by lower-ranking demon spirits.

Now, she was finally caught by the demon spirit that had brainwashed and trained her.

—Gong Jiarong's nightmare had begun again.

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"Eek… Ahh…!"

The torrential rain didn't reach the narrow alley.

Within a barrier isolating her from external sounds and senses, the girl's upper body was almost touching the ground, while her lower body, now
unprotected by clothing, was raised high, subject to the abuse of the man behind her.

Thick, dark red scales covered her, and her sturdy, bamboo shoot-like fingers forced open her tightly closed labia.

"Hey, Galon, you were much more straightforward a while ago, weren't you?"

"You…shut up…uh…!"

Having regained some of her stellar power, Galon still couldn't break free from the demon's control. The only parts of her body free were her
head, face , eyes, ears, nose, and mouth—completely unusable in combat.

Therefore, her legs rebelled against their own will, spreading even more wantonly in response to the demon's probing fingers.

The few days of training and humiliation had already accustomed her body to the sweetness of sex.

"But luckily, your body still remembers what it means to be horny. Ah, no, no, you've always been a horny
little slut, sorry~"

"I, I... Ah! Eek, ahh!"

Her thirsty honey pot actively squeezed and sucked at the fingertips that had invaded her body.

Waves of pleasure that made her head burn urged her body to generate even greater desire, and the unbearable urge rising from her lower abdomen interrupted
Galong's rebuttal.

That short yet long brainwashing and training had already made her body remember the beauty of sex. Even though
the process was rough, the brainwashing effect still remained in her subconscious, making Galong feel a strange pleasure when she did
things .

[Doing bad things = comfort = happiness].

The distorted logic rooted in her mind and body along with the erotic markings made her body happily cater to the demon spirit.

Propelled by her toes, the girl's honeyed orifice allowed the man's two thick fingers to penetrate from behind.
The countless like a vulva solely for male gratification, excitedly overflowed with slightly thick love fluid.

The sound of rain dissolved into the silent space, leaving only Jia Rong's low panting and the echoing, wet, gurgling sounds
.

"So tight. As expected, little Jia Rong is a born slut who wants to do naughty things and have a good time?"

"No... no... ah, ooh! No... I, ahh!"

"You're groaning more than talking back, what are you denying?!"

"Eek!?"

The demon's fingers suddenly lengthened, plunging deep into her honeyed orifice, the sudden pleasure almost making Jia Rong scream.

Still tender, yet having tasted the sweet torment of that night's training, her cervix, knowing the pleasure of squeezing and grinding,
twitched , receiving an even stronger impact for her, who didn't want comfort.

Every nerve burned with an unbearable heat.

The sheer absurdity of allowing a monster from another world to violate her body without resistance caused her to
involuntarily become excited, her love juices overflowing, splashing onto her thighs and mingling with the rain.

"Okay, okay, I think little Jia Rong's horny, smelly cunt is itching for a good time, isn't it? Look, there's more lustful fluid
than rainwater, isn't there? Let's have an orgasm first!"

Then, the man's fingertips forcefully bent upwards, violently digging into a certain part of her honey pot.

"Ah, oh, ahhhhhh—!?"

Jia Rong's shattered rationality crumbled.

The pleasure generated by the fingernails teasing the more sensitive walls near her clitoris, like
a fierce tidal wave, instantly plunged her into a blissful orgasm.

As if squeezing out a soft, lewd sound, a gush of love juice gushed out between her twitching labia,
followed by incontinence due to the intense pleasure of climax; the clear yellow urine traced an unsightly arc, mixing with the transparent
rainwater and the pool formed by the love juice, creating a different color.

Her knees slammed heavily against the concrete, and Jia Rong's arched body went limp again after a moment of pleasure, her buttocks
moving away from the man's fingers.

"Ah~ ah...you really need some discipline, you can't even lie still, so pathetic, are you really
a warrior chosen by the Star Power?"

"Ah...ah ah..."

The intense, sweet impact rippled through her body, which had regained its freedom but lost its strength.

With great difficulty, she managed to suppress a coquettish smile from her only free cheeks, and Jia Rong bit her lip, trying to activate
the Star Power within her body, which had been interfered with and blocked by the lewd patterns.

However, that familiar, scorching Star Power seemed to have fallen into slumber, losing its connection with her.

Not only that, but waves of perverse feelings, stemming from a violation of her conscience, involuntarily generated
an inexhaustible stream of intense pleasure within her, leaving her numb and weak, unable to focus.

"Let's do something serious before trying something else. Come on, don't you want it?"

As Jia Rong heard the demon's teasing words, she felt
something gently part her labia.

A penis.

Responding faster than her conscious mind, her honeypot involuntarily gushed forth a stream of lustful fluid.

"Hahahaha! I haven't even inserted anything and you're already craving to be fucked to orgasm! You're a natural-born whore, no
, a genius at being a sex toy, hahahahaha!" "

Shut...shut up! Haa, ee...ee...!"

Her rebuttal was once again interrupted by the surge of pleasure coursing through her body.

Her honeypot, convulsing uncontrollably, awaited the pleasure of being penetrated, filled, and conquered.

"But I'm tired, so you can do it yourself. It's simple, just lift your ass and put it in yourself."

"Huh...you...ugh!"

The sound of her buttocks being slapped drowned out Jia Rong's angry shouts and moans.

However, her lower body, being played with, swayed gently in pleasure, the flush rising from the heavy slaps
only proving her unbearable excitement.

So, although her body had regained some strength, driven by instinct, she sought
the pleasure and sweet carnal ecstasy of "doing bad things," actively arching her buttocks towards the man's crotch.

"C'mon!"

"No...no...ah, ahh..."

The only resistance she could offer was her voice. At the same time, she clearly heard the image of that nearly egg-sized
glans spreading her tight labia, pushing into her honeypot.

From her knees to her toes, the shift in her center of gravity caused her body to slowly move backward, pressing tightly against the man.

The squelching sounds of love juice echoed, and her unbearably lonely honeypot quickly swallowed the thick, arm-like penis
, enveloping it with its writhing walls.

"Gah, oh... um, oh oh... in, in..."

Sweet yet hoarse breaths escaped from Galong's throat.

Pushing her entire body back with her hands and toes, she was
shamelessly .

"What's so surprising? You're raping me, aren't you!"

"Gurgle!?"

The demon's deliberate thrusting caused Galong to let out a shameful moan.

"What are you waiting for? Move! Do you think the barrier you set up will last long? Or do
you want people on the street to watch you have sex?"

"Shut... ah, ooh, ahh! Shut up...!"

Barely managing to utter a retort she couldn't find the words to say, Galong let her body excitedly sway back and forth.

The immoral open-air sex plunged her body into perverse pleasure, simultaneously giving her
limbs the strength to move. She could no longer contemplate the consequences of copulating with a non-human monster; Galong only wanted
to escape this situation as soon as possible.

Therefore, she gritted her teeth and submitted to the surging urges, manipulating her lower body to
move .

A pulling, thrashing sensation emanated from the inside of her vagina, and with each thrust of the glans, the repeatedly scratched and aroused flesh
overflowed with more love juice, making the thrusting smoother.

As if she had willingly surrendered all ownership of her lower body, Galong's supporting limbs trembled uncontrollably,
and the rhythm of her thrusts became intermittent and unsustainable.

"How leisurely, little Jia Rong? Alright, I'll help you out, here!"

"Ah, umm... Ee, oh! No, don't push... Gurgle, ah, ahhh! No, wait... Gurgle
, ah... ah, ohhh!!"

Ignoring her cries, the demon suddenly pulled her legs up and thrust her hips forward. Her

center of gravity was pulled back sharply, and Jia Rong felt the excruciating pain of her cervix being forcibly squeezed and pounded by the thick, fleshy
tumor , and at the same time, a surge of pleasurable pleasure; with just a simple thrust, her
honey hole had already convulsed with excitement, frantically splashing out a large amount of love fluid.

Even if her mind had not completely fallen, her body had already been eroded and affected by the lustful patterns.

With the intense and real climax emerging, Jia Rong's consciousness went blank.

"Hey, I'm so nice. I'm making you do it yourself, you little slut, aren't you grateful?"

"Shut up, ahh! Shut up, ahh, ah, ah... all of you, ahh! All the culprits, guhh
! It's... it's clearly... ah, ahhh!"

"You clumsy, inferior fish, focus on gripping me!"

"Gah, squeak, ahhhhh!!"

The demon spirit thrust heavily into her tender, honeyed core.

The stretching sensation from the glans made Jia Rong hoarsely utter a sweet, mournful cry, once again brought to an unwilling climax by her delicate, submissive body to the male's
penis .

Her body, forced to the peak, couldn't prevent a second incontinence, only allowing thin golden urine
to splash onto her equally trembling legs, gradually being washed away by more rainwater.

However, the demon spirit didn't stop thrusting, but continued to rape her.

With each thrust of the man's hips, a small stream of love fluid was squeezed out between the girl's thighs, splashing
onto her legs and the equally wet ground; sometimes loud, sometimes soft, the sound of the pouring rain, though masked by the slapping of flesh against flesh
, still seemed to be a warning to the girl that the barrier was weakening with time.

But Galon couldn't care less about any of that now.

—Adultery with a demon spirit as a warrior who drives away monsters.

—Openly committing adultery in a dark alley just feet from the bustling street.

—Submitting to her overflowing lust, even begging for penetration in a delirious state.

All these things violated what she knew as "bad things," causing her consciousness to float and sink in waves of pleasure.

"So you're too exhausted to even reply? You're such a slut, you flesh-torture warrior."

"Ah... gulp, um... ahh! Eek, ah..."

"Sigh, whatever, just look at your expression and you'll know I'm being completely fair."

He flipped her over, grabbing her hands and pulling her upper body up into a doggy-style position, continuing
his seemingly tireless, vigorous thrusting.

So, she saw her own expression reflected in the shattered mirror before her.

Her cheeks flushed with the unique blush of spring, her slightly parted lips still drooling, leaving
saliva trails on her jaw, her half-closed eyes already unfocused and glazed, her dazed expression
trembling .

—An expression even the most depraved prostitute wouldn't show.

"See?"

Jia Rong could only let out a soft moan as a final act of resistance.

The twisted, ingrained value that doing bad things brings pleasure and joy was deeply rooted in her body.

Driven by lust, the intense pleasure erupting from her honeypot made her expression
even more ; it was as if her consciousness was dissolving into a sweet abyss, all Galong could feel was
the constant pleasure emanating from her lower body.

The sound of rain gradually became clearer.

"Tsk tsk, so pleasurable that you're even letting the barrier hold up, you slutty warrior are pretty weak... If you want to have fun, then get
filled up inside!"

Having said that, the demon's penis did something no ordinary person could follow.

It swelled up like a wildly blooming evil flower, the glans swelling with his final, powerful thrust, forcefully breaking through
the last line of defense of her honeyed orifice and penetrating her cervix.

Simultaneously, a tentacle-like shaft, only two sizes thinner than a fist, split from its base and relentlessly pierced her
crotch, forcefully thrusting into her tender, narrow anus above her honeyed orifice.

"Gah—"

The excruciating pain of her cervix being opened and her anus being penetrated brought Galong to a standstill.

"Ah, squeak! Eek, ah, no, oh ah ah!! Ha, woo, ah, ee ah ah ah!!"

Then she was plunged into a maddening, unrestrained climax.

Thousands upon thousands of sperm, thick with bodily fluids, washed over her uterus,
the intense pleasure of being caressed and ravaged from the inside of her body by countless hands and tongues tearing at her nerves.

The tentacles that had burrowed into her anus relentlessly sprayed thick semen, ignoring any semen's rhythm. The superhumanly
thick fluid continued to shoot into her body, causing Galong's lower abdomen to swell rapidly, forming a visible bloat, as if she
were .

As the demon released its grip, her body collapsed to the ground, battered by countless raindrops.

However, the contractions from her lower abdomen—or rather, her rectum and anus—made Galong feel
an unbearable burning sensation in her lower abdomen.

"It's inconvenient to run around like this. Sweetie, squeeze it all out..."

"Squeak!?"

The demon's shoe slammed heavily into her swollen abdomen.

The penetrating impact, the intense squeezing sensation, the shock that made her internal organs scream, traveled directly to her most sensitive and delicate
uterus, causing Galong's body to be overwhelmed by the sudden surge of pleasure.

Her honeyed orifice glistened.

Large gushes of translucent, viscous fluid sprayed onto the ground like a burst dam, thick clumps of yellowish-white
semen, resembling thick cream, gushing out from between her spasming labia; simultaneously, the white fluid forcefully injected deep into her anus
transformed into an incredibly filthy fountain, shooting out a milky-white slurry mixed with coffee color amidst the downpour,
forming .

Her remaining strength was completely drained by the brief intercourse and incontinence.

"Alright... I can't play anymore."

The demon released her hands, letting her limp body collapse to the ground.

Her clothes were stained with her own love fluid and sticky sweat, but Galon didn't care.

Her consciousness was still hazy from the intense pleasure.

"Let me see how far you can struggle now, my cute flesh toy..."

The demon's voice changed, drawing closer.

His figure blurred as if turning into dust.

However, the intense afterglow of sex and the exhaustion that spread throughout her body quickly made it difficult for Jia Rong to maintain consciousness
, plunging her into boundless darkness once again.

The feeling of rain hitting her cheeks called the girl's consciousness back from the abyss.

Then came the discomfort in her lower body and the overwhelming exhaustion throughout her body.

With a great deal of effort, she moved her leaden limbs and quickly realized that she was still in the alley.

(This...is...)

Her nostrils, irritated by the stench, regained sensation even faster than her eyes and ears.

Then, in her blurry vision, she saw the distinctive lights of a police car in the distance, followed by the chaotic
sounds of sirens and the noise of the crowd, which gradually became clearer.

Without thinking, she took several deep breaths and propped herself up.

Because the lights were all focused on this dark alley, and the sounds were slowly approaching, she quickly realized she
should leave immediately. Not to mention her battle attire, which hadn't been properly changed in days and was already somewhat tattered
, the smell of semen still lingered on her body after being raped—it wouldn't be good if anyone saw her like that.

Without time to think further, after sensing the faint response of the stellar power within her, Galon leaped high.

Ignoring the tens of meters of height, she placed her left hand on the rooftop of the building she had been looking up at just a second ago, and
deftly vaulted over the railing.

Almost simultaneously, she heard the sound of orderly footsteps below… and the distinctive
beeping of a walkie-talkie.

(…Police, huh…)

Perhaps someone discovered her while she was unconscious and notified them?

Thinking that her battle with the otherworldly phantom couldn't possibly have been discovered, Galon could only think of this possibility.

《—Tsk tsk tsk, I was so kind as to call the police for you and you don't even appreciate it?》 "

!?"

The next second, Galon was gripped by extreme tension and vigilance.

The demon's chuckling voice suddenly echoed in her consciousness without warning.

—No.

The demon's voice didn't enter her consciousness from the outside, but directly from her thoughts; and
although the tone was the same, the originally masculine voice, which was the same as her teacher's, was now unusually similar to hers, but
with an added touch of affected softness.

(...You, bastard...!!)

Galon's vigilance quickly turned into anger.

As a Star Chosen One familiar with the habits of demons, the various phenomena quickly led her to deduce the truth.

The demon was now lurking within her.

"Don't worry, I won't just erode you like this. After all, a sex toy is meant to be pampered, right,
Galon?"

(I'm not your toy...!)

Galon retorted through gritted teeth.

Her fists clenched unconsciously until even her fingers were red and swollen.

"Okay, let's get down to business. How about we make a bet?"

The demon in her mind said in the same voice as her.

"You can continue trying to eliminate me, I won't deliberately stop you, but you can't call that
damn organization for help, and you can't ignore me when I want to have my fun... It's a win-lose
situation right?"

The demon spirit threw out this inexplicable proposal at her.

Of course, for Jia Rong, who had suffered countless humiliations, the monster's words were completely unbelievable.

(Why should I believe you! Even my star power—)

"You can refuse, but I'll immediately devour you completely, and then use your identity to kill people everywhere..."
"Alright. I'll just handle it anyway."

(—!)

She lost the right to refuse.

An innocent person without the ability to fight was being used as a threat by a demon, and Galon had no way to resist.

Or rather, when her heavily trained body was invaded, she had very few choices left.

"Okay, I'll give you some more benefits… During this time, I won't stop you from hunting other demons, and I'll only hide
inside you and not attack others, is that alright? OK?"

Surprisingly, the demon made the first concession.

Even though his words were hard to discern as true or false, they still surprised Galon.

(…What exactly are you planning?)

"Ah, didn't I already say? A bet! Don't you humans love
to gamble ? Please, that's your habit!"

The demon's answer left Galon speechless.

What was a matter of life and death for her was just a childish gamble in his eyes?

Such unethical and rebellious thoughts are truly, truly wicked—

(…!)

A sweet current flowed through her body, causing Jia Rong to tremble slightly. She hurriedly shook her head, trying to
dispel the feeling that had surfaced in her mind.

After calming down and thinking for a moment, she knew she couldn't hesitate.

The mental control effect of the erotic markings was causing her values to
unconsciously didn't eliminate the demonic spirit and remove the influence, the consequences would be unimaginable.

(…I…I promise you.)

"Hahaha! Good!"

The demonic spirit laughed wildly in her mind.

A voice that sounded exactly like her own echoed in Jia Rong's thoughts.

"I want to see you willingly fall into depravity…it
only has meaning if you kneel down and surrender, your body and soul completely subjugated to me!"

The demonic spirit's words declared the establishment of their heterogeneous wager.

—Gong Jia Rong's death match had begun anew.

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Huangyao City is a large town located not far from Mianlu City, situated on the edge of a basin.

Its abundant environment has preserved its beautiful natural scenery, with parks and
hiking renowned overseas. Furthermore, the high-end residences overlooking the mountains and gardens, built on the hillside, have
reached unbelievable price records.

However, all of this is irrelevant to the girl who has just arrived.

Her long hair, tied into a ponytail with a sky-blue ribbon, cascades down her shoulders, making the
bright red ends even more striking.

A dark chrome military vest paired with beige tight-fitting trousers creates a simple yet eye-catching contrast, and
the small sandals that expose her toes further accentuate her not-so-prominent, yet still incredibly alluring, figure.

A slight blush rises on her face as the girl steps out of the taxi under the experienced driver's fiery gaze.

"Finally arrived..."

After nearly a week of travel and numerous transfers, Jia Rong has finally reached her destination.

Not only does she have to fight off the otherworldly phantoms that attacked her, but she also has to evade the organization's members—
the bet doesn't even allow for reporting her safety—acting alone, and even dealing with the demons' inexplicable lewd and sadistic training.

"I was secretly masturbating in the car and everyone saw me! What are you so ashamed of?"

(Shut...shut up! That was your order, I only...!)

She couldn't even muster the will to argue.

In this week, Galon had already done many things that could only be described as depraved.

—Sometimes, she would be threatened by the demons with the terms of the bet, risking being discovered by passersby
, openly masturbating on overpasses, roadsides, street corners, elevators, and even in restaurants until she orgasmed before she could continue.

—Sometimes, she would be forced to voluntarily summon her combat axe-gun by the lives of the surrounding residents
, masturbating wildly in dark alleys with the end of the handle, even brainwashing passersby to help her thrust until she orgasmed
and lost control of her bladder.

The perverse pleasure of committing evil in broad daylight numbed Galo's thoughts with a sweet ecstasy.

Sometimes, she would have her body taken over by demonic spirits, kidnapping boys after school, blindfolding them, and
wantonly licking their penises, engaging in acts of lewdness no different from prostitution, forcing the boys to prematurely
fill her mouths and throats with her precocious semen.

Other times, while deprived of her physical freedom, she would sneak into homes, robbing the elderly of their
remaining possessions, and forcefully engaging in acts of lewdness akin to rape through masturbation and even footjobs, even forcing them
to serve her anus, splattering her love juices on their faces as a form of humiliation.

The perverse pleasure derived from these acts of depravity, akin to rape, was so intense that Galo found it difficult to resist.

—Sometimes, her consciousness would be disturbed by demonic interference, causing her to sneak naked into
the homes , delirious state. In this state of limp, burning heat, she would allow countless filthy fingers, lips, and tongues to fondle her body, even
inserting filthy, uncleaned penises into her still-tight vagina.

—Sometimes, she would be driven into an uncontrollable state of arousal by the demonic energy deliberately released, and
under its guidance, she would mistakenly enter the locker room of an all-boys school, where, naked, a dozen or so brainwashed
young students would spray her with copious amounts of fresh semen. She would let the jelly-like, thick fluid fall on her face, chest, shoulders, and legs,
wiping it all away and swallowing it to relieve her lust.

That perverse experience, akin to being gang-raped, felt like her brain was melting with a strange, pleasurable sensation.

In this week, she swallowed more than a hundred times the amount of semen from that night's nightmare.

In this week, she experienced more orgasms than she had accumulated in several lifetimes.

Just moments ago, while the experienced driver was focused on driving, she had been masturbating in the car through her underwear; half an hour earlier ,
the traffic jam on the highway had driven Jia Rong to lose herself in the throes of passion, thrusting the end of her weapon—a weapon used to slay monsters—into her burning,
unbearable honey pot, causing her to ejaculate four times in the car.

Before arriving, Jia Rong even demanded that the driver stop by the roadside near the station, satisfying his engorged penis
and his urge to touch a young girl's body before ending the journey.

Fortunately, yet unfortunately, the hidden perversions of this modern society allowed her to use...
Various despicable methods continued her journey; her bra had long since been sold to a stranger for travel expenses, and
her panties, sticky with sweat and grime, had just been given to the driver as fare. Underneath her clothes, besides small nipple covers, there
was nothing.

"But you were enjoying yourself too, weren't you? Ahh, ahh, don't look, don't look at my horny cunt
being turned inside out by my big cock~"

(You, you…! This is clearly, this is what you did…!)

Hearing the demon repeatedly recite her own screams in its own voice, Jia Rong wished she could blast the mortal enemy
in her mind to smithereens.

However, without forcing this monster, which had assimilated into her own body, out of her body, she couldn't defeat it.

Before finding that person, Jia Rong had no chance to counterattack.

Right now, she didn't even have the freedom to relieve herself.

Under the demon's forced manipulation, Galong could only feel the increasingly intense urge to defecate; the abnormal squeezing sensation
from her
made it almost impossible for her to move, but no matter how long she stayed in the toilet, she couldn't relieve the urge.

"Oh? Can't argue now? You were quite the talker the other day when you were swallowing the school janitor's semen in the toilet?"

Galong didn't respond.

"How boring~ Fine, you'll just continue your useless, death throes? I'm happy to watch your
monkey show , hehe~"

(…………tsk!)

Ignoring the demon's provocative words, she ignored the astonished gazes around her and glanced around a few times.

After finding the notice board and confirming her next destination, Galong
walked straight past the trendy guy who was eager to chat her up, as if she hadn't seen him, and entered the station ahead.

The person she was looking for lived in this town, but not in a bustling area like Huangjia Street.

Like herself, the Star Chosen Ones, supported by the organization and the government, enjoy excellent living conditions and reside in relatively secluded and convenient
places ; in Huangyao City, those private villas near the mountains are the Star Chosen
Ones' homes.

"Hmm...Hmm...I still have to take this terribly slow tram? Why not just ignore the traffic rules and go straight
? Ugh, it's so annoying~"

The voice of the demon, mimicking her own coquettish tone, stimulated Galon's rationality in her mind.

The lewd acts of the past few days had all violated morality and ethics, and her already hardened mind had been significantly
weakened Not to mention the perverse pleasure brought by "doing bad things," which gradually made her lose the ability to resist
the burning desire that constantly craved relief.

Desperately maintaining rational thought and forcing herself to calm down, Galon walked quickly in silence, then
bumped into the man in front of her who was looking down at his phone.

"Ouch!"

"Sorry."

After a soft apology, Galong deftly twisted her body and took a step to the side, disappearing from the man's
sight before he could react, while simultaneously stuffing the few banknotes she had been holding between her fingers into her coat pocket.

A few seconds later, the commotion behind her brought her some peace.

"Ha, ah... haa...!"

Leaning subtly against the wall, she barely managed to suppress the pounding in her chest and the
all-too . The voice of the demon spirit

, "A Star Chosen One actually becomes a thief~ How wicked~,"

filled Galong with immense humiliation.

—She had bumped into the man to steal money.

Using her trained perception to see where his purse was hidden, she
had and taken a small amount of money.

However, no explanation was needed; the act of stealing without asking was clearly "bad."

Therefore, Galong climaxed.

Her body betrayed reason, recklessly indulging in the perverse pleasure of rebellious ethics. The sensation of "comfort" directly centered on lust
and carnal pleasure, causing her exposed vulva to excitedly squeeze out small streams of love juice.

She staggered away from her spot, knowing without looking that the clear, lustful fluid she had secreted
had already splattered onto the floor during her trembling.

"You can't pollute public places, little Jia Rong~"

(Shut up...!)

Suppressing her body's urge to intensify its excitement, Jia Rong hurriedly bought a ticket, passed through the ticket gate, and
caught .

Due to the holiday, the train wasn't as crowded as during rush hour, but it was still quite packed, making
it difficult for her to find a place to stand.

(If I find her next, everything can end...)

A beautiful figure with long black hair naturally appeared in her mind.

Galon was looking for an ally—her older sister, also chosen by the power of the stars and active in this city. Having become a Star Chosen earlier than
Galon and experienced numerous large-scale battles, she was
a powerful figure the organization had repeatedly tried to poach from the government.

Bearing the name of the star Emerald Star, Galon's sister, like her, was proficient in manipulating flames and specializing in
the manifestation of star power. She was even quite skilled in mental techniques, which Galon was unfamiliar with. It was for this reason that she had
come here, hoping her sister could help burn away the implanted lewd markings and suggestions.

That way, she could then slay this damned demon.

"Hmm—Sister? I see, no wonder you agreed to the bet…"

(…!)

The demon's voice suddenly rang in her mind.

After a moment of surprise, Galon quickly realized that she had been momentarily careless and hadn't properly guarded
her thoughts, allowing the enemy lurking within her to overhear.

However, merely hearing this didn't affect anything.

(Don't be so smug. If it were me... a despicable creature like you would be burned to ashes in an instant!)

"Heh...?"

After a few seconds of silence, the demon spirit's voice suddenly crackled with barely suppressed excitement.

"The 'sister' you're talking about... is that the woman over there?"

(—Huh?)

Without giving it much thought, Jia Rong naturally turned her gaze to the direction the demon spirit was pointing in her mind.

"…………What—"

The next second, she was stunned.

"Wh-what—?"

Because she couldn't believe what was happening before her eyes.

Gong Jiarong's older sister was named Gong Jiayao, about four or five years older than her.

She also had long, smooth, jet-black hair, but unlike her sister who liked to tie her hair in a ponytail, her sister mostly
let it flow freely.

Almost a head taller than her, her sister's impressive bust made any clothes look like they were bulging out,
coupled with her more mature and beautiful face, always made Jiarong feel like her sister would look ten years from now
.

That was her impression of her sister, Jiayao.

And now, the long-haired beauty in the pink coat and high-waisted pleated skirt
was overlapping with the figure in her memory.

The calm expression, the serene eyes, were exactly the same.

Her sister was on the same tram as her.

However.

(Why…why…)

It was precisely because the woman before her was the one she had been searching for that she found it even more difficult to understand.

From her angle, she could clearly see Jia Yao's body pressed tightly against the man behind her,
her thigh exposed by the slit in her skirt being brazenly caressed by someone else's hand.

Due to the distance, she couldn't even see the man's face clearly, which was hidden by his baseball cap.

Then, under Jia Rong's astonished gaze, that hand slowly moved inward in an extremely lewd manner, reaching
under her skirt to caress her inner thigh.

(...Tsk!)

Seeing this, Jia Rong could no longer bear it.

Moving her feet left and right, she carefully moved through the sea of people who were already pressed back to back, heading towards where
her sister was.

Ignoring the fact that her breasts, which were not even protected by a bra, were pressed against the little boy's head, she quickly approached
the couple entangled in the tram, and then—

《stop!》

(What—)

—and then stood in the blind spot of their vision, unable to move any further.

(What the hell are you doing!)

Without thinking, Jia Rong knew that the demonic spirit within her had directly taken over control of her body.

Because her right hand had already loosened its grip on the armrest and was reaching for her breasts.

"Too many people, too much excitement. I'm just about to have some fun. Don't forget your bet... or you can
let me burn the whole truck, I don't care anyway?"

The demon spirit, casting a threatening gesture at her consciousness, gleefully manipulated the girl's body, using its delicate fingertips
to cup and rub her breasts through her vest.

Waves of sweet electricity surged along with the sense of transgression of caressing herself in public.

(Human... scum!!)

Only inches away from Jia Yao, Jia Rong was powerless to stop her sister from being openly molested by a stranger. She

could only watch as that hand caressed Jia Yao's buttocks and thighs, powerless to help, yet a
burning desire, contrary to her own will, flared within her.

The distorted environment, the distorted situation, made her body crave these [bad things] unbearably.

"…………Hmm…"

(……!?)

When the man's hand reached forward and pressed without any attempt to conceal it, Jia Rong almost thought she was hallucinating.

Her sister, who was usually aloof and almost unsmiling, was now uttering soft moans
filled with desire.

In the train where she was constantly being stared at by countless eyes, she seemed defenseless as a strange man
caressed her skin, experiencing a sensual pleasure.

《Your sister is really bad~?》

"Ah, umm…!"

The demon's voice, the pinching and twisting of his fingertips, and the surge of desire between her legs mixed with a strong current of excitement assaulted
Jia Rong's senses.

Then, she saw her sister, after being told something by the man, actively lift her skirt, as if
offering her lower body and hands, letting both of them simultaneously slip into her underwear.

As the man's rough hands slipped into her underwear, making it bulge, Jia Rong unknowingly leaned into
a corner, her right hand, manipulated by the demon, also slipping inside her tight pants.

"...Ugh...Mmm..."

"Ah...Eek, still...putting it in...Ugh!"

Jia Rong and Jia Yao simultaneously let out warm moans.

She didn't know what it felt like for her sister to have her honeypot touched, but as she openly committed this lewd act, her body
faithfully emitted wave after wave of sweet pleasure, making her tremble.

Days of lewd training had long since made her honeypot unbearably thirsty, relentlessly
gripping and squeezing even the fingers.

With the swaying of the carriage, the crowd seemed to sway along, pressing Jia Yao's body completely
against , while Jia Rong bumped into the arms of her coworker beside her, her breasts pressed directly against the stranger's arm.

"...Oh? Hehe, hehe, so that's how it is." After letting out

a cryptic, wicked laugh, the demon spirit controlled her body, proceeding with further caresses.

When Jia Rong realized her hands had left her breasts and vulva, she was immediately startled to find herself
gripping caressing her body.

Rough hands probed inside her clothing, teasing her increasingly
hot body under their manipulation.

(Wait…why…?)

Jia Rong instantly sensed something was wrong.

The coworker whose arm she was holding seemed completely unfazed.

Even though her coat had been roughly ripped open by the man behind her, and her t-shirt was exposed with large hands that were directly grabbing and
kneading her breasts bound by her bra, Jia Rong remained completely unnoticed by any onlookers.

This was clearly an unusual sight. Upon closer reflection, Jia Rong immediately felt not only the pleasure of being caressed, but also a faint yet all-too-familiar fluctuation of stellar energy

emanating from her skin . 　　(A...barrier...!?) 　　It was a barrier manifested by stellar power, severely dulling perception and thought within its range. 　　A combat technique used to subdue demonic spirits and otherworldly phantoms, it now surrounded the carriage, and Galon was not in this public...

A protective barrier was erected around the area.

Therefore, there was only one answer.

(Sister…why…?)

Squeezed from the middle of the carriage to the door, Jia Yao, who had just switched places with her, didn't answer her question.

Letting the man behind her press against her back, his free hand even flipping through a novel, Jia Yao
nonchalantly allowed herself to become a victim of the train pervert, abandoning any attempt to protect her breasts and groin.

Jia Rong could even see her cheeks and breathing gradually changing. Having

experienced multiple bouts of uncontrolled arousal, she knew perfectly well that the flush on that cold, beautiful face was the flush that only
appeared ; that seemingly uneasy, weak writhing body was trembling with sexual excitement; and that
unconsciously gazing into the distance was already radiating with carnal pleasure.

That expression was the same as hers.

Jia Yao and Jia Rong, in different situations, were simultaneously aroused in the same place.

"Your sister really knows how to enjoy herself, actually seducing men in a place like this." "Younger sister uses you as a sex toy, older sister
plays games with a pervert on the train, are you two sisters born promiscuous? Haha!"

The voice of the demon echoed in her mind, the same voice as her own.

Why does her older sister

find this so pleasurable? Why does she enjoy doing something bad?

Why am I not like her older sister?

(—What am I thinking… Ugh…!)

Struggling to suppress the questions that surfaced in her mind, Jia Rong's body, manipulated by the demon, left her coworker and slumped against
the large handrail in the center of the train carriage.

In her field of vision, she could clearly see Jia Yao's panties being pulled down to her ankles by the pervert, and the man
in baseball cap openly pulling out his hard, erect penis.

Her older sister trembled with excitement.

"—"

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